tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14949929.post9108318450969516763..comments2023-06-12T06:22:27.641-07:00Comments on Sleepwalking at the Santan: Backseat Conversation Between 4-year-oldsTorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17821420396146687382noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14949929.post-8688544909695961962007-02-11T12:35:00.000-07:002007-02-11T12:35:00.000-07:00Where the heck are you?! How's the house?Where the heck are you?! How's the house?Alli Easleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05929011262821985888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14949929.post-47299851730125041512007-01-29T08:52:00.000-07:002007-01-29T08:52:00.000-07:00that made me laugh.that made me laugh.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07755878114919481349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14949929.post-68865748340383497512007-01-26T14:58:00.000-07:002007-01-26T14:58:00.000-07:00Hahaha, Abram has learned a valuable lesson in lif...Hahaha, Abram has learned a valuable lesson in life...don't argue, just roll your eyes and look away. <br /><br />Boys are the best. My boys did a show dedicated to me and Mike last night that included much karate and lots of break dancing. They seated us on air mattresses with blankets draped all over them so we could lay down for the performance and it lasted oh...45 minutes? Yes, little Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com